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took he need a napkin yea
Left his body everybody seen em like what happened here
My nigga keep a box of tools jus like a engineer
I can't even steer but

no IQ. F*ck who you dial n*gga they can die too, these streets about survival. There's two types of n*ggas in life, 50 cents and Ja rules. Which one

We wasted so much time
On wasted times
Waste of space
Should've seen the signs
I was so wasted 
Never saw that you were never mine
Must have been

alliance in hip-hop, wyahhhhh
I said one two three
It's kind of dangerous to be a emcee
They shot Tupac and Biggie
Too much violence in hip-hop, wyahhhhh

Down the Line

Gang Starr

Ain't a Damn Thing Changed

1991

the monkey from off my back
15 cents minus 5 is a dime
Sexy young ladies, let's intertwine
Greg N-i-c-e ran it down the line-line

[ VERSE 2: Preacher

with that 50 drum gon' blow a nigga back, yeah

This bitch blow my high too much, I had to cut her off
Yeah, smokin' on the woods too much, they put me

a hour
I'm taking chance with rap and no I'm not talking hot shower
I'm tryna get my 50 cent cause all I feel is power
I, don't know why you try
I'm just

said I changed up, I'm Yachty Obama
Bringing a bank back, I got too much
Pull up in a sixty thousand cash, I ain't do much
F8 and it's all white like

Intro [CTS 2]

Gucci Mane

Intro

through the mall, I start up a pep rally
Drippin' too much, I can't put on New Balance
I'm not slippin' or trippin', I'm holdin' my balance (yeah)
Feed

just took your money

There once was a time everywhere you turned (where you turned)
Shady-Aftermath was all you heard
But they say 50 sang too much

Good Girl Yes, Bad Girl No

Group X: Arabian Rap Sensations

Stepping on the Crowtche of Your American President

to Kansas
You said you ate it, but you're doing me damage!

Now it's off to sell a fifty foot spandage
Because I'm stressed off by your lady bandit
You look

Chopper

Fam-Lay

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco

Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for

lovin' it
Carve a smile on his face now what's funny bitch
I laugh at my opps we ain't duckin' shit
I put one in his face like he 50 cent
I knock out all

a junkie begging for some for change
Gave him 50 cent, he bought some drugs to shoot in his vains
My brother on my daddy side was in that cell for 3 years

cents
Treat you like dead, gunned down by many men
Comin off a hiatus
Been watching movies, playing ball and I'm staying hydrated
Even I'm my biggest fan,

Cent I've done seen many men
If ya choose to jump in
I best hope you can swim
Damn
Lemme take ya on a walk threw
First job that I saw was selling dog

a house flip
Or turn A half a o into a bird and do a magic trick
I ain't 50 cent but I got keep a magic stick
That'll make a nigga disapear soon as I clap

tablets while you dickriders cop it (get off me)

I got my shit together toilets out of order (
Turn you 50 cent ass niggas to lemme hold a quarter (lemme

Knowing my off days are 808s
And old Drum breaks from all them old days
When Fifty Cent was poppin and Eminem was a show king
Consumed by what i became

ass, with four screens
Like Dobo we fill up the minivan (oh, really?) 
Let the stick blow like a ceilin' fan
Feelin' like 50 Cent, many man (many man)

the roof
Ate this dick up sideways, now this hoe missin' a tooth

Off them pills, niggas act like 50 Cent on bulletproof
Niggas always shootin' cars, I'm

silver and rings
Maybe romantic or something not so complicated
Chew up a stock sort of comment cause I really don't want this
Made into too much more then

In Too Deep

The Blow Monkeys

Springtime for the World

1990

In too deep, baby
In too deep, baby
(In too deep)

Hey baby, I seen much better days
My sell-by date has passed
I don't thing I can last

filled 
Brothers and sisters seen representing from crown to heel 
We all instrumental quentisential that we implement truth 
And give it to every single